So after three winter storms in April, it’s finally nice outside. It went from winter storm to 70+ degrees in the course of three days.
So peasant girl walked by my open door, and we had a brief conversation.
Me: Where are you going?
Her: I’m going for a walk because it’s so nice outside.
Me: Oh, I was going to go for a walk soon too.
[the obvious implication being that we should go together, she looks like she’s expecting something]